Host SM_Greg says:
MISSION ORDERS: The crew of the U.S.S. Ganymede is to report to Avalon Station for an upgrade to LCARS XP. Upon arrival at the station, the Acting Commanding Officer is to meet with Admiral Will Wates, Head of Starfleet's LCARS Department.
Host SM_Greg says:
MISSION ORDERS CONT: Presently the U.S.S. Ganymede is 5 hours from Avalon Station.
Host SM_Greg says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Begin "Ganymede's Twilight Zone 'eXPerience'" >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
EO_Ens_Hebert says:
:: walks towards engineering staring at the floor - slowly ::
TO_T`rget says:
:: stand behind at tactical and eyes the OPS officer ::
SO_Kate_jones says:
::Working at the science console on the bridge::
Host ACO_Cmdr_Ashworth says:
::in the ready room::
Host AXO_Lt_Khorgh says:
:: In his quarters getting ready::
OPS_Ltjg_Telgar says:
:: sitting at OPS, monitoring ships systems ::
TO_T`rget says:
:: strokes his lobes and wonders ::
Host AXO_Lt_Khorgh says:
:: enters the turbolift:: Computer: Bridge
FCO_Lt_Harlok says:
::Sitting at Conn while his stomach does the hokey-pokey::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: A bright flash of light sweeps the entire ship
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Everything onboard is disabled
OPS_Ltjg_Telgar says:
:: feels like there is someone watching her ::
Host AXO_Lt_Khorgh says:
:: exits the TL on the bridge::
TO_T`rget says:
:: blinks ::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Life support is the only working system
Host ACO_Cmdr_Ashworth says:
::leaves the ready room just as a bright light appears::
SO_Kate_jones says:
::Watches as science and scanners go down:: Self: not good..
Host AXO_Lt_Khorgh says:
All on the Bridge: Report!
FCO_Lt_Harlok says:
::Cover his eyes at the pain from the flash:: All: Ah! My eyes... ugh... my head!
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Another bright flash illuminates the U.S.S. Ganymede, it's the only light that can be seen anywhere onboard
Host ACO_Cmdr_Ashworth says:
::she can't see::
EO_Ens_Hebert says:
:: Walks into engineering seeing all the systems go down.  Then seeing another light and everything went black ::
OPS_Ltjg_Telgar says:
:: starts pushing buttons ::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Apparently the TO hit "the wrong button" because another flash of light sweeps the ship
SO_Kate_jones says:
::Covers her eyes::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: OPS managed to hit the next "wrong button" because everyone is now unconscious
TO_T`rget says:
:: mumbles some Ferengi obscenity ::
Host AXO_Lt_Khorgh says:
::to himself:: What on Nimbus IV??
EO_Ens_Hebert says:
:: begins to fall out, and everything permanently goes out ::
SO_Kate_jones says:
::Falls over on to her console::
TO_T`rget says:
:: Dreams of the OPS officer without clothes stoking his lobes ::
Host AXO_Lt_Khorgh says:
::collapses on the spot::
OPS_Ltjg_Telgar says:
:: turns and looks at the TO :: TO: Really, is that necessary.
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Another flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and everyone disappears
EO_Ens_Hebert says:
:: Poof ::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: A last flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and Dawn, Travis, Julie, Michael, Idris, Bryan, Amber, Kate, and Gilles all appear onboard
FCO_Lt_Harlok says:
All: zzzz... ZZZZZ.... zzzzz... ZZZZZ... ::Dreams of all female officers on board feeding him fruit in bikinis::
Michael_Hebert says:
:: looks around and spins in circles ::  Umm... :: starts screaming into the air ::  Greg! Get me out of here! Greg!
Gilles says:
:: Looks around the bridge :: All: Well I'll be....
Gilles says:
:: recognizes Julie from here picture :: Julie: Julie ?????
Julie says:
Hmmmmmm, Well Toto, I don't think I'm in Kansas anymore.
Michael_Hebert says:
:: Starts running from engineering to the turbolift ::  Bridge!
Julie says:
:: Looks :: Gilles:  Gilles?????
Host Dawn says:
::looks around::  ALL:  What the..???
Gilles says:
:: Sees Dawn at the door to the Ready Room :: Dawn: Dawn ???
Kate says:
::Looks around and stomps her foot:: Self: darn, I’m back...
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Another light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and everyone is now wearing clown outfits
Host Idris says:
::puzzled:: All: Where am I?
Gilles says:
All: This is Greg's fault.. .it has to be
Michael_Hebert says:
:: walks out onto the bridge ::  Hmmmmm... Gilles? That you?  :: looks around at everyone else ::
Host Dawn says:
Gilles:   Yeah, Gilles.
Julie says:
Ok, I look funny in polka dots and big shoes.
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: Another light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and a pillar falls on Gilles' and Michael's feet
FCO_Lt_Harlok says:
::Groans and covers his eyes:: Self: ok... I'll never drink again... just make the clowns go away!
Host Idris says:
Gilles: Of Course ... and you gave him that Idea...
Michael_Hebert says:
:: jumps back yelping ::
Host Dawn says:
::looks at her clothes::  ALL:  Oh, wonderful!
Julie says:
Michael:  Is that you Mike?
Host Dawn says:
::sarcastically::
Kate says:
::Looks around:: Self: this isn't home, or that gryphon ship....D'oh...
Michael_Hebert says:
:: Looks at Julie and chuckles :: Hey!!!  :: looks at himself ::  hey, I'm not longer a man, I'm a 19 yr old again. :: grumbles ::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: The U.S.S. Ganymede is slowly drifting towards a scolding hot sun
Host Dawn says:
ALL:  What is going on?
Gilles says:
:: Laughs :: All: I just wish I had a gavel.... I think there's a replicator around here somewhere... I need a uniform... :; shakes head :: Computer: Where is the nearest cloth replicator Computer ?
Michael_Hebert says:
:: Looks at the consoles and screams :: I don't actually know what any of these buttons do!
Host Idris says:
:: Grabs the red nose and pulls it off:: All: not really my thing ::points to the fake nose::
Julie says:
OK, who knows how to fly this crazy thing.
Gilles says:
Travis: Can you fly this thingy for real ?
Host SM_Greg says:
Gilles: Your computer has disappeared, I am however stuck inside a black box with a microphone in my face and a speaker above my head
Kate says:
::Walks over to where the FCO would be and thwaps him::
Host SM_Greg says:
Gilles: So if you think I have any idea where a clothes replicator is, you're nuts
Michael_Hebert says:
:: laughs and sits down at the conn console ::
Travis says:
::Peeks through his fingers and down at his console:: Gilles: Uh... maybe.
Gilles says:
Greg: I KNEW you were behind this !!!!!!!!
Michael_Hebert says:
Greg:  How do I work this thing!
Gilles says:
Travis: Try to move this thing in the opposite direction
Travis says:
::Looks for the joy-stick or the "D" button::
Host SM_Greg says:
Michael: Well based on what I can't see in this pitch black room, I'd say press a button
Michael_Hebert says:
:: looks at a little circle thruster control and starts trying to turn the ship port ::
Michael_Hebert  (Console2.wav)
Host Dawn says:
Gilles:  I thought YOU were behind this, this seems to be your cup of tea. ::smiles::
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: The ship begins to take a nose dive, a very slow one
Host Idris says:
::looks around and tries to figure out what the symbols on the displays mean...::
Michael_Hebert says:
All: Hey, at least we are turning!
Gilles says:
Self: I wonder if we can get Romulan Ale from the CO's ready room
Host Idris says:
Michael: But where to ??
Host SM_Greg says:
ACTION: The U.S.S. Ganymede is now approaching the star more head on and faster
Kate says:
::Looks around trying to figure out who everyone was::
Gilles says:
Travis: Try the other way....
Michael_Hebert says:
:: shrugs and goes and sits down in the Captain's chair ::
Julie says:
Ummmm, Travis, that isn't working....do something different.
Travis says:
::Begins to experiment... but his oversized gloves push many buttons at once::
Julie says:
<Travis:>
Host Idris says:
Computer: where are we headed?
Host Greg says:
ACTION: The U.S.S. Ganymede launches 5 torpedoes at the star
Kate says:
::Thwaps Travis again, and extend hand:: Travis: I hope your the FCO, if not, I’m so sorry
Host Dawn says:
::wonders  if the Cajun Kodiak had his say in this::
Travis says:
Julie: Okay... uh... got a suggestion?
Michael_Hebert says:
:: ponders ::  Greg:  End Program!
Host Greg says:
Idris: I don't know, it's all black in here, what's on the screen?
Host Greg says:
Micheal: End you!
Michael_Hebert says:
Greg:  No, End you!
Gilles says:
All: OUCH !!! Who's shooting at the star ????
Travis says:
OW! ::Glares at Kate:: Kate: You want to fly Clown-girl?
Julie says:
Travis:  Ummmmm, well, go that way.  :: points in the opposite direction of the star ::
Host Idris says:
Gilles: what star??
Travis says:
::THWAPS at Kate with his big Tuna::
Gilles says:
:: shakes head :: All: You guys are even crazier in person
Michael_Hebert says:
:: laughs at Gilles ::
Kate says:
Travis: nope, been there done that, see even NPC's can hit ::Walks back to the science console to get to know it somewhat:: Travis: tuna, who you kidding...
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Another flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede
Julie says:
ALL: Here we go again......
Gilles says:
Self: More LIGHTS ??? Oh for crying out loud....
Kate says:
::Covers her eyes::
Michael_Hebert says:
:: yawns his sleepily eyes ::
Michael_Hebert says:
:: ponders "Wait a minute, if I'm there, how come I'm in a Dorm room sitting at a laptop" ::
Travis says:
::Tosses his tuna over his shoulder and sits down on his counsel setting of a random firing of maneuver thruster:: Kate: Wait... Maybe I got a salmon.
Host Idris says:
goes over to the flight control and pushes the leftmost button::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Another flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and everyone is now holding a tribble
Michael_Hebert says:
:: ACK! ::  All: A tribble!
Gilles says:
:: laughs :: Self: I LOVE IT !
Julie says:
ALL: For crying out loud......this is just wonderful.
Host Idris says:
::puts the tribble asides and tries to concentrate on the console::
Kate says:
All: tribbles...Score!! ::Throws the one she had at Travis::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: At Idris' request, the left nacelle shuts down
Gilles says:
:: yells :: Greg: Put away the tribbles... you are obsessed !
Travis says:
::Stares at his tribble:: Self: Cool! OOOf! ::Glares at Kate and tosses his at her::
Host Idris says:
::pushes the same button again::
Gilles says:
Self:  Whoa... Idris: What did you do now ???
Host Greg says:
Gilles: you think you got problems, five just appeared in my box, and I don't even want to know what that is behind my left ear
Gilles says:
Greg: YOU ARE INSANE !
Julie says:
Greg: Too much information dude.
Host Idris says:
Gilles: just playing around ... they have to be in some sort of order...
Kate says:
::Raises her arms:: Travis: 3 pointers ::Grins, the brings up instructions for her console::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: The left nacelle begins to vent
Michael_Hebert says:
:: laughs ::
Michael_Hebert says:
:: ponders and tries to recline back in the CO's chair ::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Michael is launched forward out of the chair
Gilles says:
Julie: Hey... Aren't we supposed to be married of something my wifee poo ?
Host Idris says:
::presses the same button a third time::
Julie says:
:: looks at Mike face down on the deck ::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: The left nacelle detaches from the ship
Michael_Hebert says:
:: grumbles lying on the floor - looks up and picks his head up on his elbow :: Self: Today is not my day.
Julie says:
Gilles: Hey, you know that is just pretend....right???????
Travis says:
::Pulls off his gloves and turns around to look at the main viewer:: OPS: That can't be good.
Host Idris says:
Self: Ok .... that  wasn’t good ....
Kate says:
Self: Greg is nasty tonight ::Shrugs down some hoping not to see:: you can't kill player, but poor NPC's...
Julie says:
:: walks over and offers Mike a hand up :: Mike: You OK????
Gilles says:
Idris: No kidding....
Michael_Hebert says:
:: takes Julie's hand and stands up ::  Julie: Hope so... :: laughs ::
Gilles says:
Kate: Don't remind him !!!
Julie says:
:: laughs ::
Travis says:
::Looks around his console for a manual::
Gilles says:
:: whispers ::Julie: Of course... but the CO's ready room is just over there
Michael_Hebert says:
:: ponders - walks over and touches the viewscreen a few times :: Self: I wonder what these are made of.
Kate says:
Gilles: you weren't supposed to here that...that means he did too...
Host Idris says:
Gilles: why don’t you try to figure out how to use that tractor beam and put it back on ....
Julie says:
Travis: Hey, look in the glove compartment.
Travis says:
Kate: You can't kill Regulars? ::Glares at Greg:: Hey! you lied!!!
Michael_Hebert says:
Travis:  Where is your driver’s license!  I'm revoking it now!
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Travis is crushed by a falling llama
Michael_Hebert says:
:: ponders and wonders what he just saw ::
Gilles says:
Self: WHAT THE ????? What the Hell was THAT ???
Michael_Hebert says:
Self: You don't see that everyday.
Host Greg says:
ACTION: the llama stands up and begins to nibble on Mike's shirt
Kate says:
::Raise her arms and does the happy dance:: you rule Greg!!
Travis says:
Julie: Aha! OOOOOOOF!!! ::disappears under a large furry rock::
Julie says:
Gilles: I am not going in there.....
Michael_Hebert says:
:: begins to pet the Llama and whispers sweet nothings to it ::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: A flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and Travis reappears next to his corpse
Travis says:
All: HALF EE! HALF EE!!
Host Idris says:
:: tries to push the topmost button on the FC-Console::
Julie says:
:: walks over and tries to get Travis out from under the llama ::
Gilles says:
:: blinks :: Travis: Ummm... not bad... how did you do that ???
Kate says:
Travis: you ok..got a hair ball?
Host Greg says:
<Llama> ::listening to Michael's sweet nothings::
Julie says:
Travis: Cool trick!
Travis says:
::struggles::
Gilles says:
:: looks at the Llama :: Llama: Ummm... you in there Greg ?
Host Greg says:
Gilles: nope, still in the black box, what's going on up...er...down...er....there?
Julie says:
Travis: You OK???
Host Greg says:
<Llama> ::blinks its eyelashes at Gilles::
Gilles says:
Greg: I am talking to a Llama.... You do that ?
Host Idris says:
All: maybe we should put all the animals together in the ready room so that they can't do any harm...
Travis says:
::Looks at Julie with huge bulging eyes and a bolian complexion:: Julie: uhhhhhh..
Host Greg says:
Gilles: At least once a day
Kate says:
Greg: can you turn Travis into a tribble or something...
Gilles says:
Idris: I.... I mean Silek used to hide a phaser under the TAC console... you got one there ???
Julie says:
Greg: Belay that.....I don't think Travis would look good as a Tribble....If you don't mind.
Host Greg says:
ACTION: A flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and everyone turns into talking tribbles
Travis says:
::Gets a picture of being a tribble being tossed about and squished by a huge fuzzy rock and begins to shake his head feebly::
Kate says:
All: next time a keep my mouth shut...
Host Idris says:
Gilles: lets see... what now ??
Gilles says:
:: looks at the floor and rolls over to Julie ::
Julie says:
ALL:  Well now this is just great.
Host Greg says:
Gilles: Do you feel a little funny too? Or is it just me?
Gilles says:
Julie: Wanna play some pool ?
Travis says:
::Rolls around in happy little circles:: <------ Tribble Happy Dance
Gilles says:
Greg: We are tribbles now... and I'm trying to play pool with Julie
Julie says:
Gilles:  I have no arms, how can I play pool.
Kate says:
::Roll around:: Roll to freedom....
Host Idris says:
All: must be some Q ....
Host Greg says:
Gilles: that would explain that fuzzy feeling I've got, but the five tribbles in this box aren't much company
Gilles says:
Idris: Nope.... just Greg with a split personality or something
Gilles says:
Greg: Just wait until you reproduce
Kate says:
::Rolls over to Travis:: Travis: hello...you there...
Host Greg says:
Gilles: I thought this was a G-Rated game
Travis says:
::Rolls across the floor and bumps into his fellow tribbles:: Kate: Hello... there!
Host Idris says:
Gilles: I can't reach tactical...
Julie says:
ALL: lalalalalalalala I'm not listening.......lalalalalalalala
Gilles says:
Greg: Tribbles just reproduce.... by will if memory serves
Kate says:
Travis: do you realize that your brain is the size of a pea...
Host Greg says:
ACTION: The llama suddenly becomes aware of all the tribbles and begins to run around the bridge in horror
Gilles says:
:: rolls AWAY from the screaming llamas ::
Julie says:
:: rolls under a console to keep from being trampled ::
Travis says:
::Really enjoying his bumping into Kate:: Kate: eh? Wuzzat?
Host Idris says:
:: tries to roll out of the trampling feet way and under a console...
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Gilles gets stuck in the llama's hoofs and begins to fly around the air in the llama's hoof
Kate says:
Travis: stop bumping in to me....::Bites him:: umm taste like magnet
Host Idris says:
Gilles: get out of there ... you will hurt yourself
Travis says:
OW! ::Bites Kate::
Julie says:
Gilles:  You get out of the llama's hoof right this instant.
Gilles says:
Self: AAAAAAAAarrrgh.... This is alllllll's GREG'S FAULT !!
Kate says:
Travis: ouch...do I taste like magnets?
Julie says:
Travis:  What have I told you about biting strange things......
Host Greg says:
*Gilles* I feel it necessary to remind you that I'm stuck in a black box, however one of the Tribbles has some Tribble popcorn, and we've figured out how to keep the speaker on all the time
Travis says:
::Bites Kate again and thinks:: Kate: uh... more like dandriff.
Gilles says:
:: tries to get unstuck ::
Julie says:
:: shakes her little tribble head ::
Kate says:
Travis: you’re lucky I’ve had all my shoots....
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Gilles flies across the room and splats onto the viewscreen
Host Idris says:
:: Tries to imagine he is himself again::
Gilles says:
Self: OUCH !!! :: Splat !!!
Julie says:
Kate:  You aren't as lucky...Travis hasn't had all his shots.
Host Greg says:
ACTION: A flash of light sweeps through the ship and everyone is turned into a llama
Gilles says:
All: Anybody got a Tylenol ????
Host Idris says:
Self: that must have hurt ... Gilles: are you ok?
Julie says:
All: At least I'll be warm with this fur coat on.
Host Greg says:
*Idris* I think I just smushed my new little friends down there, can you send a medical team?
Gilles says:
:: chews on some grass :: Idris: I dunno any more
Kate says:
Julie: so that’s why he forms at the mouth...I just thought he had problems..
Travis says:
::Looks at himself:: All: Yeah I'm a Llama!!! hey... wait. ::frowns at Greg::
Julie says:
:: shrugs her llama shoulders ::
Julie says:
Self:  Oh no!  I'm an ugly stinky llama.
Host Idris says:
*Greg* A medical team?? Computer: locate and alert medical team...
Travis says:
::Grins very evilly and aims at Greg very carefully then... SPITS::
Travis says:
Greg: PTOOOEEE!
Host Greg says:
*Idris* I am the computer....remember
Kate says:
Travis: I'm a llama....hey, for a llamas, you don't look half bad...ack, what am I saying...
Julie says:
:: has the overwhelming urge to eat some grass and spit ::
Host Idris says:
Self: something isn't right... I have no arms .. *Gerg* do you know where the medical teams are ??
Travis says:
::Waggles his ears at Kate:: Kate: Yeah... I do look pretty good. But... then I usually do. ::winks::
Gilles says:
:: shakes head :: Greg: I still say this was NOT MY IDEA GREG... I wanted to get some Romulan Ale out of this deal.
Host Greg says:
*Idris* If I knew where they were, I would have called them myself
Host Greg says:
*Gilles* So you wanted to have some good ole Romulan Ale in you before the night was out?
Kate says:
::Turns around and bucks at Travis:: Travis: you look a lot in the mirror don’t you...
Host Idris says:
::Walks over to the OPS-Console and pushes some buttons with his mouth::
Julie says:
:: tries to figure out how a llama sits down ::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Idris' button pressing activates a toy train that appears from the outer part of the console, goes around the chair, and then back into the console on the other side
Travis says:
::Ducks and scrambles for safety:: All: MAD LLAMA!!! MAD LLAMA!!
Gilles says:
Idris: A toy train ????
Host Greg says:
ACTION: The original llama begins to flirt with Michael
Julie says:
:: looks around for the demon llama ::
Host Idris says:
Self: Ok that’s not what I want ... ::tries another button::
Gilles says:
:: shakes head :: Self: This is a little beyond insane... this is MAD !
Kate says:
Travis: mad, me, never:: tries to grin::
Host Idris says:
Gilles: why don't you help me out .... I am trying to figure out how to get a medical team up here ...
Gilles says:
Idris: A medical team... we're llamas dude... what they gonna do ?? :: laughs ::
Host Idris says:
Gilles: Greg wanted one ...
Gilles says:
Idris: Right.... Ummm... medical folks are in sickbay normally... but this is NOT normal...
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Gilles turns into a giant, walking, talking bottle of Romulan Ale
Gilles says:
:: shakes head :: Self: This is TOO nuts...
Host Idris says:
Gilles: Gee ... you scared me ....
Julie says:
Self:  I think I need to go lie down and take a nap.
Julie says:
Self:  My head hurts.
Gilles says:
:: shrugs :: All: Anybody wants a drink ?
Kate says:
Travis: anyway you can scratches my back....
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Another flash of light sweeps the U.S.S. Ganymede and Julie turns into a talking nap sack
Gilles says:
:: laughs like crazy ::
Julie says:
ALL:  That does it, I have to be sleeping, and I’m gonna have a good laugh when I wake up.
Host Greg says:
ACTION: A flash of light sweeps the ship and everyone turns into their normal selves
Travis says:
::Looks at the nap sack in horror::
Host Idris says:
Self: ok ...let’s try that button ....:: pushes the smallest button on the ops console::
Gilles says:
:: looks back to his arms ::
Julie says:
:: looks down at her hands :: 
Gilles says:
Idris: Don't PUSH ANY MORE BUTTONS !!!
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Idris ejects the warp core
Julie says:
Idris:  No...not that button!
Kate says:
All: I have fingers again...
Julie says:
:: smacks her head :: ALL: Too late.
Gilles says:
Idris: Aaargh !!! :: runs over to the TAC console ::
Travis says:
::Sighs and grins at Jewls:: Julie: Yah! We're us again!
Host Idris says:
All: we have to do something ....
Gilles says:
:: looks under the TAC console and looks for Silek's phaser ::
Julie says:
Travis:  For the moment anyway.  :: looks around ::
Julie says:
Idris:  I'm open to suggestions.
Host Greg says:
ACTION: A flash of light sweeps the ship, and everyone is suddenly stand across from their character on ACTD
Host Idris says:
Self: I wonder what this button does ...
Kate says:
Self: wow...
Gilles says:
:: blinks and looks at Silek ::
Julie says:
:: looks at Sharra :: ALL: Dang!  I look good!
Host Idris says:
:: looks at S'Ten ::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Idris activates the Captain's Yacht automation control and sends it on its way to the Borg HQ
Travis says:
::Looks at Marcus and frowns:: Self: I need a haircut.
Kate says:
::Looks at herself:: Self: I sure make my character look good...
Julie says:
:: Walks over and thwaps Idris :: Idris: No touchy any more buttons!
Gilles says:
Idris: STOP PUSHING BUTTONS and ask S'Ten for help :: points to the tall dude ::
Host Idris says:
Khorgh: you know what to do ... recall that ship...
Travis says:
::Looks at Sharra:: Julie: Wow! Can I touch?
Kate says:
Travis: hey, not bad…
Host Idris says:
Gilles: that's what I had in mind...
Julie says:
Travis: If you have no value for you life, go for it.
Host Greg says:
Gilles: HELP! THERE'S SOME FRUITCAKE IN THIS BOX WITH ME!
Travis says:
::Nods:: Kate: yeah... if you can stand all that hair.
Gilles says:
Greg: THAT'S YOU !... Or you're SM you... whatever THAT is
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Khorgh recalls the Captain's Yacht
Travis says:
::Seriously thinks about touching Sharra... ::
Kate says:
Travis: what are you talking about, look at me, and you really need a hair cut
Host Greg says:
Gilles: He's got this insane look on his face, and he's in a Hawaiian outfit
Julie says:
<Sharra> Travis:  You touch me and I'll break every bone in your body.
Gilles says:
Greg: It's Admiral Insanne I'll wager !
Kate says:
::The two Kates just look at each other puzzled::
Host Idris says:
All ACTD Characters: You might wanna man your stations I have no clue what buttons I pushed and what they did
Host Greg says:
Gilles: he's hugging me, why is he hugging me?
Gilles says:
<Silek> :: frowns and wonders how he returned to the Ganymede since he was in a shuttle ::
Julie says:
<Sharra> :: looks for James and finds him and goes over to him ::
Travis says:
::Looks from the Kates and Sharra:: Kates/Sharra: Uh... how would you ladies like to buy me a drink?
Gilles says:
Greg: You're asking ME ???? You made him !!
Host Greg says:
Gilles: About 15 more people just appeared in this box, there's no breathing room
Kate says:
<Kate_Jones>::Looks around and stumbles to the console::
Gilles says:
Greg : 15 ???? Ask their names or something... who are they ?
Julie says:
<Sharra> Travis: How would you like to be spaced?
Kate says:
Travis: sure....when you get a hair cut...::Both laugh::
Gilles says:
<Silek> Khorgh/Telgar: Do you recognize any of the people Lts ?
Host Idris says:
<Khorgh> OPS: get the warpcore and nacelle back FCO: we should go back onto a course to Avalon
Travis says:
::Pouts:: Self: Guess I'll see what's in the box then. ::shuffles over to see what Gilles is looking at::
Host Greg says:
Gilles: There's some SFI guy in here, a Vulcan, an Ensign, all sorts of people
Julie says:
<Sharra> Silek:  No Captain, I don't.  Would you like me to get a security team up here?
Gilles says:
Greg: I guess it's the folks you dreamed up Greg
Travis says:
<Harlok> ::Wonders who the big nasty looking guy was:: AXO: Hai! ::dashes over to conn::
Host Greg says:
Gilles: okay, then where are all the models if that's the case?
Kate says:
::Travis: guess its back to work..
Host Idris says:
<Khorgh> Silek: we might want to put them into a different place
Julie says:
<Sharra> AXO: Aye Sir.  :: walks over to her console ::
Gilles says:
<Silek> :: nods :: Sharra: I think that would be a good idea....Khorgh: Proceed
Host Greg says:
ACTION: the flashes of light begin to rapidly flash through the ship
Gilles says:
Self: Here we go again....
Julie says:
ALL: Well isn't this lovely.
Kate says:
::Covers her eyes::
Host Greg says:
ACTION: The flashes become so rapid no one can see
Host Idris says:
<Khorgh> All RL Characters: If you would follow me, please
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Suddenly everyone is in a white room
Travis says:
<Harlok> ::Flicks his beads and engages thrusters to move the 'Mede:: OPS: Hey... I don't seem to have Warp capability!
Gilles says:
Julie: I'm gonna call you and see if this was real or not
Host Greg says:
ACTION: Scott & Greg are standing at the front of the room
Host Greg says:
Scott: Your server broke my crew
ScottB says:
::mumble, hitting keypads and looking at screens:: Greg: Don't blame me! The darn thing says it's completely fine!
Gilles says:
:: recognizes Scott from the convention and waves :: Scott: Hya Scott !
Julie says:
Gilles: OK, but when you find me asleep, don't think anything about it.
Kate says:
Travis: Who is Scott?
ScottB says:
::looks oddly at Gilles:: Gilles: Uhm... hi. ::getting scared:
Host Greg says:
Scott: It always says that, but they've been acted by llamas, flashed to all high heaven, and all sorts of problems
ScottB says:
Greg: Must be a bug in the system. Who knows... You know how quirky the Net is
Travis says:
::Looks up and shuffles after the huge ridgeheaded guy:: Kate: Dunno... maybe he's our long lost counselor.
Host Idris says:
::observes everybody carefully::
Host Greg says:
Scott: It's either your server or human error, and we all know how rarely the SMs perform human error
ScottB says:
::deadpans::
Gilles says:
Greg: I thought you were taller.
Julie says:
ALL: You know, I am gonna have to tell Travis about this...he will get a kick out of it.
Host Greg says:
Gilles: I thought you were older
Gilles says:
:: laughs ::
ScottB says:
Greg: Uhm... Right. Okay, I'll go slave and bash the system. ::walks over to a hidden door in the room, which leads into a darkened room of numerous keyboards and readouts::
Host Greg says:
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